I think men share their wives because they believe women are natural fucking machines; their cunts have more stamina than our cocks. Why fuck her and fall to sleep out of exhaustion when you can double the fun watching your wife being fucked by other cocks? Men view sex as a spectator sport.
There is something ultra wicked about a wife fucking her husband's boss.
This is a follow-up to 'Becca Fucks his Boss' that you may wish to read to flesh out the characters.
If you don't like cuckold stories, don't read this one. If you like to read about guys putting themselves in the frying pan and getting singed, read on. For those of you who are LW purists, I even threw in a black cock so beware.
Rodryder44
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Becca Becomes Jane
Last night, in this very hotel room, my sweet wife did a train with my boss and his senior staff after an evening of exposing herself and giving blow jobs to strangers in front of people I know. It was completely out of character and unexpected.
She blamed
me!
I do have sex on my mind a lot. It's a testosterone thing. I made salacious remarks about women I saw at a restaurant we were at last week The women were just having a good time laughing and playfully slapping their dates, co-workers, or companions over a remark I didn't hear. I had no clue as to the identity of the women or their companions.
My comments insinuated they were sluts and whores who were going to be 'fucked well' later that night.
My wife and my co-worker Tom's wife, Emma, got up and left the restaurant. Hey, I was just bullshitting. I paid the bill and quickly went after them.
Becca kissed and Emma and Tom said goodnight and headed to our respective vehicles. Becca stood in front of our SUV door waiting for me to open it, then pushed me aside and got in slamming it behind her.
I apologized (for what?) and tried to get a conversation going. The inside of the SUV felt like the temperature was minus fifty degrees.
Becca is 23 years old, 5' 6" tall, and 135 pounds with long curly black hair. She has green eyes and 36C breasts with puffy pink areolas. She's proud of her tits and told me she likes to rub them against men. She has a narrow waist, a peach bottom ass, and long legs.
She's all the woman I need.
There was no sex that night and she wore dowdy PJ's to bed instead of sleeping nude like always. I don't know how I fell asleep.
The next morning she was still frigid and evaded my attempts to kiss her lips. She wore a granny robe to breakfast and it was not stimulating. Her usual attire is a guinea tee with a lot of ass and side boobs showing. She kept moving her head and all I kissed was soft hair or air near her neck.
I tried to stay chipper and talked about the weather and the latest Yankee-Red Sox score. Finally I finished breakfast and tried again to kiss her cheek getting an air ball and left for work.
I got her phone call at about 3 PM:
"Michael?
"It's done. We'll meet you at the Olde Inn after work today. Watch for us.
"It's your dream fantasy come true. I got a date. Call me 'Jane' because that's my name tonight.
"Your fantasy to take me to a bar where I meet a man who seduces me and fucks me while you watch. I'm tweaking the plot a bit and coming in with a man who I know will have me.
"I changed my hair color, bought new clothes and had my pussy waxed to look good in the short dress I'll be wearing without panties.
"I'm gonna let my date play with me in front of his friends. He said he wants my pussy bare. He's bare too, and his cock is so big I can hardly wait to suck and fuck it.
"You will be at that bar sitting on the fucking stool or I'll never speak to you ever again. I'll divorce you and take the house and your precious Mustang. Just be there, Michael."
She disconnected the call.
She did everything she said she would do; changed her hair color, shaved her pubes bare and played with her 'date's' cock and gave him a blow-job right in front of me and the entire tavern. Her date turned out to be my boss Jim Sanders (I already hated the mother-fucker before last night).
After a long, tiring evening of drinking and watching
"Jane"
give out blow jobs we went to a room in the hotel next door. Jim and his VPs and security escorts fucked Jane all night in all her holes.
And all that time in the hotel room I had a hard-on and jerked off constantly feeling flushed and excited as cocks rammed Becca's ass, cunt and mouth. They came inside her and on her body until she was covered in semen. She scooped gobs of cum from her body and cunt and
ate it!
My wife became a cum-slut that night and I loved watching every minute of her debauchery.
To top it off my boss got me to tell him, 'Thank you' for fucking my wife and embarrassing me. Then he put the icing on the cake by telling me Becca and his wife, Maggie, orchestrated the entire evening. He then went on to tell me that I was a hard worker but I had been ignoring my wife's need for sex. Becca and Maggie decided the quickest way to charge my libido was to have a fuck-fest with my wife in the starring role.
I had to admit it was thrilling to watch Becca act like a slutty whore. I learned also that Jim and his wife are swingers and after fucking Becca Jim's crew was going next door to fuck Maggie the rest of the night.
He left us alone in the paid-for hotel room and Becca and I finally had a talk in bed with my cock in her soggy, well-fucked cunt.
She looked me in the eye while moving her hips around my cock and asked, "Did my cuckold have fun watching his sweet wife fuck everyone tonight?"
My cock tensed and grew, and she knew it. I couldn't lie.
"Yes. It was erotic watching you fuck different men so effortlessly."
She gave me a big smile and a movie star kiss that made me feel numb down to my toes.
"I love to fuck. I've always loved your cock and fucking you. But my gut told me I needed more. Tonight was my rebirth. I realized I need new cocks and discovered they're plentiful, and I'm able to get them on my own. It's not size, it's the novelty of a strange cock in me. I need them in my mouth and in my ass too.
"Since you like watching me get fucked we're a match made in heaven.
"Jim and Maggie invited us over to their suite for breakfast tomorrow. It will be a get together to see if the chemistry, your chemistry, is right. I know Jim isn't your favorite person, but you don't really know him that well and you can make it work out. I will be fucking him in his office next week.
"Maggie is very beautiful, and she says her pussy is always mewling for new cock too. I've seen you look at her boobs. I don't mind if you fuck her, Michael. I'd like to watch.
"We'll try sharing with Jim and Maggie and see if it is what we both like.
We then fucked like rabbits until we fell asleep.
Now it is the next morning and I'm lying on a cum-soaked bed wishing for a cigarette and dreaming about the live porn I saw last night staring my wife, and getting a hard-on.
Becca isn't here; I know she's fucking Jim again next door.
This is the first day of the rest of my life with my beloved wife who is now a slut.
She called me 'cuckold' and didn't flinch. She as much told me that she would prowl for men without asking how I felt.
She didn't say she wanted a divorce; should I be happy or sad? How discreet can she be fucking strangers? What about STD? What about a pregnancy?
Do I want her knowing she's filled with another man's seed? Can I kiss lips that sucked another cock?
No answer came to mind and I realized my eyes were closed and I was stroking my dick and visualizing her being fucked last night and trying to remember all that I saw. I suddenly realized I was viewing her as a cum slut and not as my wife. Am I supposed to forget we're married?
I recalled her with Wayne, the naked security guard she used as a stripper pole. He was very muscled, very black and handsome and had a big cock with tremendous veining. I'm stroking myself recalling the scene where he effortlessly picked her up and she wrapped her thighs around his bald head and he ate her out. I ejaculated and shot my wad unto the dirty sheets and felt sated and replayed that scene in my mind again.
His ebony body contrasted with Becca's tan erotically.
I had to watch her fuck Wayne again. I
want
to watch her fuck him again!
Nude, I opened the door to the hallway and went to the adjacent suite door that is ajar with a man's shoe propped in the jamb to prevent the door from closing.
I could hear Becca moaning in ecstasy, and a male voice I didn't recognize.
My heart was in my throat,
"am I prepared for this?"
I push the door an entered the foyer leading to a large room where Becca's moans were coming from. I saw the foot of the bed and movement under the sheets. I entered the room and saw the video of Becca fucking Don on the TV screen.
I looked at the bed and saw Becca and Maggie kissing and fondling each other's breast.
Maggie sensed my presence and broke the kiss, and smiled at me. She is a stunning redhead with a crinkle hairdo that looks great. Her breasts are large and firm with pink areolas. She has large nipple rings and a shaved pussy with protruding lips.